Chapter 1329 (1/2)

Chapter 1329: Layout 1

Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Boom!

Garen grabbed a white spider-silk and tugged at it fiercely

The extreher than a steel wire, as it did not snap with such a violent pull

Garen followed the stretch of this spider-silk quickly, and the entire dragon-bodyliquid

Soon, he saw a large circular hole suspended in the white space The big hole led to a room that was like an aristocrat's study room

A deathly pale youngon the floor It see toofro into a tangible black gas

“I… Andrew Gordra, vowed here… even if I have to give my soul, will never ever let the Malone Household acquire Gordra!!!”

The young aristocrat's resentment had reached an extreht hi to the summons

If such a soul could be transfor hand to him

This felloith his strength around Level Seven, was a standard Silver-Striped Knight He was poisoned with some incurable poison so the body was of no value, but the soul was still at Level Seven

Garen shook his body and h the hole

His body slowly formed in the study and quickly condensed froon that was slightly taller than a person

“I heard your sueance Fortress In accordance with the ancient contract, I will fulfil your desire In return, your soul shall belong to me forever”

Garen loudly chanted the standard Divine Power Notes of the Contract Matrix

The young aristocrat in front finally showed soet out of hatred

“Kill… Kill everyone…! This is my only wish…”

Garen leaned down and stared into the other party's eyes

“Your wish is my command”

His voice had just faltered

A bloody red three-dion The rune was like a token, and it rotated several ti into bloody red lu

Garen waved his wings and took out a Soul Crystal The young man's soul floated out of his body, turned into a cloud of white smoke, and wormed into the crystal

After this, only then did he scan around the room

Although the study was full of aristocratic furnishi+ngs, they were extremely shabby and ancient It was apparent that there were only a few books on the shelf, and the desk had accumulated a thick layer of dust

“Poor little fellow” Garen looked at the young man If the Level Seven-soul were to be assie resent transforht Entering Level Eight as such a young age, the potential was beyond measure

“I'll just treat it as doing you a favor”

“damn it! Who snatched er from the hole behind him

There obviously was another Abyss existence that wanted to seize this soul

“Get lost!” Garen is, and a horrific Level Twelve-strength instantly sla back the fluctuations of the strength that was about to spurt out

The Level Ten-existence over that side immediately quite down and did not dare to speak a word But for sure, there would be full of resentht with him, a Level Ten, for a Level Seven-soul This was siht!?

Garen ignored all these

He beat his wings and flew off

Boom!!

The ceiling above was smashed by hiative energy floated around his entire body This barrier blocked all the dust and dirt on the outside

Garen charged upward, slah the first floor, and darted out of the two-story building His surrounding was finally an open space

He had rushed into a vast area from a small space in a flash

Surrounded by a vast expanse of forest, he was at the top of an ancient blue-grey castle The fort tip of the ancient castle was shattered by him, and it slowly slanted toward the left and fell

Horrifying hu from the castle beneath

“It's a giant dragon!! The evil White Dragon Clan!!”

“No! That's not an ordinary White Dragon It's an Abyss White Dragon!!”

An old Wizard looked up at Garen in despair from the inside of the castle

Soldiers gathered, longbows and giant crossboere set up, and giant arroith special enchanting luster were fixed on them

Several Silver-Striped Knights had silver arht in a platinualloped over from a distance

“Dare to destroy the Grand Duke of Gordra's castle, even if you're the Dragon Clan, you still have to pay the price with your life!!” The leading platinulowed a faint golden light, as was he as he pulled it out and held it in his hand, he was like a God descending to the world

Garen flew in the air above the castle and overlooked the botto a variety of weapons to challenge him

“The grand duke of a remote little country?” He immediately spotted the specificity of the situation here